And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21712 | 2021-04-17 18:15:50 | 128.92 | 99% |
| 20128 | 2021-03-16 15:39:28 | 110.45 | 97% |
| 18304 | 2021-02-27 21:41:03 | 132.18 | 98.9% |
| 13225 | 2021-01-30 22:29:24 | 119.45 | 98.1% |
| 12520 | 2021-01-27 21:34:57 | 120.04 | 98.3% |
| 9839 | 2021-01-11 23:00:04 | 121.40 | 99% |
| 8399 | 2021-01-02 09:26:22 | 112.11 | 98% |
| 349 | 2020-04-09 01:47:41 | 111.16 | 97% |